We painted trees together. She likes mine better, but I like hers better.

Olive's prayer tonight was something like this: "Dear Heavenly Father, thank you for all that I did today. Thank you that Penelope feeled better. Please I want Daddy to feel happy and safe. In the name of Jesus Christ, amen." And then she turned to me and said, "I love him." I said, "Daddy?" And she said, "Daddy and my other Father."

In September we did a lot of talking about, looking at, and tasting different kinds of apples. Olive has declared that Golden Delicious is her favorite kind.

She needed to wear red to school today.